Thursday, April 6, 2017

Remember the Warmth

A gentle warmth embraces my feet.
Bare, they stick out of the covers.
Sunshine pierces through our window pane.
Her delicate, porcelain being is peacefully laying next to me.
Deep in a dream land where I only hope she sees me.
I smile.
Her rosy lips are screaming perfection in their silence.
I gently run my finger tips over them.
A smile breaks free,
Her face glows.
My whisper doesn't wake her, but makes her aware...
Of just how much I truly love her.

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